Rise of the Red Seraph, A Tale of the 127th (porne)

[jondude]

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So with some quick rolls Raphaela had quadruplets, with all of them being sired by Fritz. Fritz had twins, with one being a 'clone' of herself.

You place some quick calls to your lieutenants down in the hanger, instructing they being assembling all the gear they need for an official wartime posture. The task shouldn't be difficult or long though, as you had the foresight to tell your soldiers to prepare themselves in case of the worst. Fritz stands at attention as you go about making sure your own gear is ready, waiting patiently as you do some final checks, before you slip on your experimental jewel core and head out, Fritz wordlessly falling in step next to you as you head for general Degurechaff's staff meeting room. When you arrive one of the general's own aides opens the door for you allowing you inside while Fritz takes a place in a line of other soldiers, other aides that are silently waiting for the officer in which they are assigned to return.

Inside the meeting room you find at least two dozen other officers, most of which are Lt. Colonels or Majors. In fact as you as make your way to your chair you realize that you are the only captain in the room. Your not sure if that should make you feel inferior, or if it should make you feel proud that you are the only captain's deigned important enough to attend such a meeting at all. Whatever the case you take your seat and wait wordlessly as the other officers arrive one by one. When the last one does arrive Tanya herself then walks in from a side door, and with a quick gesture instructs for the door to be shut before taking a seat.

"Everyone, as your all now acutely aware war has been declared on the Empire by the European Federation. The government has responded in turn, and no doubt the next few days things are going to very messy as alliances, pacts, and whatever else start clicking into place. Expect more declarations in the coming days.", She starts, with a cool even tone, hands neatly folded in front of her. "Luckily we have been preparing for this. Ever since Captain Jeager was ambushed during maneuvers with experiential gear the entire military has assumed a maximum readiness posture. As war has now been officially declared however that means the experimental avionics division shall be largely deactivated from now on. However, for the sake of logistical ease the unit will be left largely intact, but we will now be assuming a direct combat role. The Empire cannot afford to have so many of it's mage soldiers doing idle work in the rear echelon after all. You should all be expecting deployment orders within the next few days. The base is already close to the forming front line after all. I want you all to make sure the soldiers under your command have everything they'll possibly need for combat in the next few days, then I would suggest you try to give them as much leave as possible. They won't be seeing any in the foreseeable future after those orders come in after all. Dismissed."

Short and to the point. A true Tanya Von Degurechaff speech. Everyone stands up and begins to head out, however before you can barely push your chair out a stern voice calls out. "Except you Captain Jeager. I would like a word alone.", she says.

[porne]

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Ouch, that's going to hurt Raphs pride. IIRC, she's still got, what, five that she sired between herself and Fritz making it a score of 6:5? Plus whoever else she's punished with a swollen tummy.

I take in what information I can, limited as it is, before the dismissal. My mind is racing before the last bit of information registers and I stop what I'm doing to face the General. My mind races across the possibilities for what I could be doing here.

[jondude]

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I just did a quick skim and I believe it's (Raphaela)5:4(Fritz). At least for births anyway. For sires its the reverse at 4:5, with Fritz ahead. Part of the reasoning was for that was Being's X fuckery and the fact Fritz literally just got her dick that exact moment. But technically it's actually 5:5 if you count the captured mage Anna.

If you want though I could keep a running tally in the first post.

"At ease Captain. Now please, take a seat.", Tanya says evenly, gesturing the seat right to her left at the conference table. Once your seated, she continues. "I'll get straight to the point. Normally in a scenario like this any equipment not fully tested and fit for production would be put on hold. Such will be happening with the other companies. They will return all their experimental gear and be issued with standard equipment. For your platoon however I'm going to be authorizing the continued use of the gear your already using. The networked mana cores your squad will continue to use, and since there have been no incidents since the first time you put on your own X-series core, I will allow you to use it as well. Further more, you will likely be continuing to test other equipment in the field as it arises. At least the kind that is pertinent to mage combat anyway. I will do my best to mitigate the risks, but prepare. You might find some of this equipment failing the rigours of war. The first of such tests will be the rifles you've designed. They've shown promising thus far, so we shall see they can handle real conflict.

"That said however, there is something else I'd like to discuss.", she says somewhat mysteriously. She flips through some papers in front of herself before pulling out some paperwork that clearly comes from the base hospital. "Now I'm more then aware that the use of magic tends to lead enhanced libido. I am a mage myself after all. However I wish to speak with you about some particulars I've been noticing..."

Oh boy, this might not be good.

"First, you've no records of any births from you before your arrival at the experimental division. Which perhaps isn't so odd, considering you are quite young. But since you've been here you've had two separate pregnancies in three months, and in those two, given birth to five children. That's more then one baby per month. Impressive in it's own right I'd say.", she says before shuffling to another file and opening it. "What's more peculiar however is that your assistant Corporal Fritz has shared, if not quite the results, is the timing. Down to the hour even. Now that in itself isn't too odd either. To be quite frank, one of an aide's unofficial duties is helping his or her charge in this regard, but in your case the both of you are female, as in line with your own listed preferences. It would appear however that both you and your assistant have shared bed fellows with Corporal Byrns who has been listed as the father for all the babies the two of you have had thus far. What a stud it would seem.

"However there is a strange detail I noticed, mainly with Corporal Fritz's first pair of twins. They both have red hair. A curious thing considering that both Corporal Fritz and Byrns are blondes. I was curious to see if you might have an answer for that?"

[porne]

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Yeah, keeping a mother/father/both score for Raph and Fritz seems like a good idea. Raph strikes me as a petty one about the weirdest shit.

That said, considering she's planning to use her fake cock loaded with real spunk as an excuse for getting other women pregnant, I do think that making Byrns a redhead would make the most sense. She's playing this off as a dominance/fetish thing. Which it is, just not the type of fetish she's pretending.

This excuse/bullshit works for either though. Of course, if you want Tanya to call it bullshit, demand a cock of her own, and bend Raph over her desk, that's cool too.

"On the first issue, I have a strong will, but this is the first time I've been exposed to this much raw magical energy, hence the very accelerated pregnancies. In fact, I was a virgin until my first pregnancy." I'm more than a little nervous, and I find my eyes darting around the room as I discuss this. "I also... I also appear to be very fertile. It could also have been an interaction with an experiment I was doing on my own time related to increasing physical performance. I've been experimenting with causing muscle growth, increasing height, and other stimulus, sometimes requiring the mixing of certain...biological components." I feel my cheeks burn bright red at that. "However... however, I will admit to using some of the material for personal issues, as the... mana lust became an issue. Several of my experiments may... may not have been entirely... sterilized in between... lapses in will power. I was under the impression that the... proclivities that most adequately deal with any mana lust build up was a private matter. I... I can seek out any of the... donors for my mixtures if it is necessary. Byrnes has just been the most recent reliable source of... specific supplies. Given the fact that we awoke so large, the fact that... a lapse in will power that causes a pregnancy does not bother him, he has become a favored supplier." My face probably matches my hair at this point. I can't help twisting my fingers around each other as I squirm under her gaze.

[jondude]

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CHA Roll: 5 + 1 = 6

Tanya listens to everything you say closely, her expression completely impassive and unreadable as you do your best to explain yourself. You think you do a good job at first however, as the lack expression and the slow change of topic in your answer fuels your belief that you've successfully dodged the issue. When you finish explaining yourself though you find yourself wilting somewhat under her intense gaze as those icy eyes study you, soon narrowing a bit and making your heart skip a beat. Did she see through your ploy?

"Far be it from me to dictate what my soldiers do in their personal time miss Yeager. As long as the job and the mission are done in a timely and efficient manner I am more then willing to allow some bending of the rules.", She starts, before taking a break to a sip of a cup of tea in front of her. When did that get there? When she puts it down however she leans forward slightly onto the table, and the sheer presence she exudes makes you reflexively press yourself against the back of your chair a bit. "But such a line of experimentation can be quite dangerous. I would advise against it. Especially so considering that we are now at war. That being said however, I don't have an issue with how your pregnancies came to be, unorthodox as it may be. Rather intriguing even, even if it doesn't answer my question in quite the manner I was looking for.", As soon as she says that though she gives you a small smile before folding her hands together in front of you. "Besides, perhaps both Fritz and Byrns have a recessive gene for red headed hair yes? Rare as that might be."

You feel your blood go a bit icy at that. She doesn't call your bluff, but you can tell just by that expression that she's onto you. More curious though was her last statement. She knew about recessive genes? You knew that DNA was a discovered thing already in this world, however it was hardly a field that was very advanced yet, or commonly taught to the populace as a whole. How would she know about that? Did she also have her own scientific pursuits she amused in her spare time?

"Anyway...", Tanya then says, snapping you out of your quickly whirling thoughts, "You are dismissed captain. You have much to prepare for after all."

Taking the chance to exit you hastily get up, give your respects to the general, and then get the hell out of there. When you exit the meeting room Fritz is immediately with you. "What was that all about ma'am?", she asks in curiosity, before taking a closer look at you. "Um, are you okay? Your sweating a touch.", she asks, immediately fretting over you as she pulls out a clean handkerchief and gently wipes your brow.

[porne]

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Did not fall for any of that bullshit.

I shrink into myself as she seems to be ignoring my perfectly reasonable explanation, seeming to be super naturally alert to my lies. I almost cock my head at the mention of recessive genes. I'm not sure how much that's going to work out, I'm pretty sure I might have tweaked something and made it semi-dominant in myself, hence the mixture of redheads and blondes I've produced. Doesn't matter, how does she... no, don't poke the blood hound sniffing at you. I salute on my way out before Fritz catches on.

"She sort of noticed that I've been experimenting, but she mentioned I just need to knock it off for right now. War and all that." I murmur quietly. I was so close to fixing my height as well. I shake the fear and hesitance off as much as I can. I head to my armorer, picking up the spell casing that goes around the rifle barrel, wanting to do some last minute maintenance and power spell practicing. It's not necessary, but it makes me feel better when I'm nervous.

[jondude]

"What!? She doesn't know we have... 'things' do we ma'am?", Fritz asks, worry now in her voice also. You assure her that isn't the case. The only thing that Tanya seems to know is that your hiding something, but for now did not seem to give what it was much mind or think it very important. She had a war to worry about after all, and an entire division to reequip and reorganize to a combat capable force in short order.

Heading out, you head to the armourer and pick up the gear you need, and likewise make sure with the officer in charge there will have enough of the newer equipment you've designed so that it will be available to the rest of the platoon you'd be leading. The next couple days go by rather smoothly for yourself actually, as your platoon, already driven rather hard by your style of leadership, takes the change from a peacetime to a wartime posture like a fish to water. You have everyone geared up, supplies you'd seen for a couple weeks of independent operations, and some trucks for transport. Right now though your troops were on some leave before the deployment orders came in, leaving free to do whatever you wish in the meantime. Fritz was still with you, being the faithful aide she was. Now would be the last opportunity to have some fun or training in relative comfort though, as you'd be on the front line soon.

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Any last fun ideas you' might like to do before wartime?

[porne]

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Not unless you wanted, say, Fritz to try a domination thing with Raph and do something like this: https://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post& ... id=2145421

Or I suppose she could catch Raph while she's getting into the semi-rigid suit for a last ditch attempt at stressed out love making (which likely would not result in an accelerated pregnancy as she hasn't shoved that much mana through her system yet).

Up to you. Also, new possible variants of the custom armor (although none are the crimson we wanted). Hopefully, these all work:



(great guh, I despise pintirest)

"No, certainly not. She does know that we can skip the PT from now, which I am still grateful for even if I haven't figured out a way to make these shrink or myself get taller." I start to mumble as I trail off, my mind almost getting distracted with possible scenarios again. Still, it was a nice thing to figure out how to push the body to maintain a fixed muscle:body fat ratio, even if I couldn't trick it into 'not' giving me these monster tits. Even if it did jack up their sensitivity in the process.

I mount up my gear, taking both the modified Sturmgewer with underslung shot gun, so glad this universe didn't develop that weird aversion to it, various magazines, ensuring I've got my harness loaded up properly. Magazines with mixed AP and HX on the right for anti armor and fortification work, and primarily HX with a proximity fuze for anti mage work. A small bandolier of 'guided' AP rounds and 'optical ranged' rounds wraps around the folding stock for those occasions where the normal mix isn't enough. My side arm on my lower back has a few spare magazines, splitting the difference and all standardized. On my left thigh, I've got my spell blade, a simple forged blade as long as my forearm with runes carved into it to allow for both shield penetration and shield feedback, a matching bayonet lug on the side of my rifle ready in case things get hectic. A small row of shotgun shells and grenades runs down my right thigh, just enough to cause some havoc if I need to.

Placing my hand against just under the chest plate, I begin to funnel some mana into the kataphract for a basic systems check. The decoy projectors all light up fully, soft red glows echoing across the shoulders. Just a bit of mana feeding in, and an image starts to split off, seeming to act independently, going through its own checks as the magical facsimile of my mind continues its job. The legs and back light up as well, these with the intense flight magic runes begging to be let off the leash. The torso armor and spells light up, a small bubble of hexagonal shields wrapping around me before I disengage it, the soft hiss of generated atmosphere sounding normal. The helmet lights up as soon as my hand gets near it, not even needing to fully connect to my suit. Still, hooking it up allows the magic crystals in the visor to come to life, doing a damned good imitation of a heads up display, mostly just measuring my mana levels and where I'm sending it, not that I've gotten into it just yet.

Having finished up my check, I pull the helmet off, setting it aside, easily shrugging of the small tickle of lust that bubbles up.

[jondude]

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Sure we can do something like that! How about a bit of a massage/masseuse angle to it to kick it off?

Also definitely a fan of pic 3!

Three days later and the base was still abuzz with preparation activities, but your soldiers had pretty much all finished everything they had needed to do by mid yesterday. With still no sign of deployment orders however you were starting to feel more then a little antsy as you checked and rechecked your gear. It's all there, as you knew it would be. Enough gear and ammunition to keep you going in combat for at least a couple days of interspersed combat. Still you checked it again, though this time it was more due to boredom then anything else.

As you finish that diagnostic and take off your helmet you ignore that slight flare of heat that comes from between your legs, the sensation slight and easily manageable with the amount of magic you used for a diagnostic. Still, it's enough to give you a couple mental flashes of sexy thoughts it your mind. An impassioned face of general Tanya comes to mind even, and you indulge the fantasy for a moment of some kind of erotic encounter with the beautiful general. Just as soon as you start though your distracted when the door or your office opens. You turn around and aren't surprised to see Fritz had entered, though curiously she was a small basket within which were chocolates and various bottles. "Afternoon ma'am!", she greets in a peppy tone, though you note she seems to have a slight mischievous gleam in her eye. "You've been coped up in here quite a bit for the last few days, so I thought I might help you relax if your interested. I'm a surprisingly good masseuse you know! It's kind of a hobby of mine actually.", she offers.

[porne]

Having settled on the load out, there's little I can do besides pre-charge my rounds and other spells, and the continuous tension starts to get to me. Fortunately, Fritz is there for me, and I can't help the smile that comes to my face as she brings in the massage oil. "Well, I suppose I could take a break from this." I know I'm small, and that bothers me, but something about the way that Fritz handles me makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. And the chocolates. I might have to save some for the general, I seem to recall hearing that she has a weakness for them.

Smiling at my assistant as I try to relax at least a little bit, I shrug out of my tool harness and set it aside and start to strip out of my rather greasy coveralls down to my sports bra and panties. As much as I hate being female, at least we have functional sports wear, even if my exercise means I shouldn't need it. "Where should I lie down?" I ask her.

[jondude]

"I've got something right in here for you actually.", Fritz says with a peppy tone as she buts her basket down by a cabinet next to your door. The blonde beauty then reaches behind said cabinet, and pulls out what appears to be a small folding table. With a quick flick of her hand and magic flourish the thing folds open, reveal a three foot wide padded massaging table. You admit the way she deploys it is rather impressive given that any magic behind the simplest of things without a jewel core was both more taxing and yet... invigorating then it looks. Other then the tell of biting her lip slightly from the spell however she hardly reacts at all. Besides your thoughts right now also sway toward wondering how long she had that thing stashed behind there. "There we go, now up we go ma'am! Face down on the table please. Also you might as well ditch the underwear too I'll be honest. Or at least the bra, since it'll really get in the way.", she asks, ultimately leaving the choice to you for now.

Once you've decided on your up on the table though you watch Fritz as she gets a few things ready with some various bottles of oil. Also you cannot help a little sigh of pleasure when she puts a warm heated towel over your ass, covering for now regardless of whether or not you decided to keep your panties on. Right after that she begins to slowly rub your back, without any kind of lubricant for now, pressing with her palms and looking for tight spots in your back.

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I shrug before stripping all the way down and climbing onto the table. Aw, it even has a little divot for the breasts, that's good thinking right there. She must have been planing this for some time. I gasp as she touches me, but focus on keeping good tight mental control. Wait, I'm supposed to be relaxing, right? I force myself to ease back on the control, letting my muscles start to relax a bit. It's nice not having them constantly stressed and taught from workouts, but still, the massage itself feels so good.

[jondude]

Things seem to start much how you assume a professional massage might go. Fritz starts rubbing you down and for quite sometime doesn't do anything overtly sexual. Even when she breaks the oil out and starts rubbing it into your skin she simply goes for the safe areas such as your back, your lower legs, and your arms. Currently she rubs at your shoulders, and at this point you think you might melt into a puddle with how good her hands feel. Were all massages like this? Damn you had really been missing out.

Inevitably though things take a bit of a spicy turn when you feel take the towel covering your rear off, letting a slight draft of cool air hit you for a moment before you feel a slow dribble of rose scented oil on your ass. Then of course comes Fritz's hands as she begins to rub it in just like she had anywhere else. You can't help but moan a small tad and bite you lip when she grabs your glutes with her hands, pressing tightly and lightly in an alternating way while rubbing up and down, letting your bouncy flesh conform to her hands as she goes from the small of your back down to your thighs. After about ten minutes of that though she starts to get a little deeper, fingers pressing into the crack of your ass and gliding down, forcing another little gasp from you as the tips of her fingers ever so gently press over your back entrance and the lips of your slit. She does a couple more passes of this, each time applying a little more pressure and causing a more intense flutter of pleasure. Just as it starts to feel real good however she stops, pulling her hands back and leaving you panting slightly in confusion. "Please roll over ma'am.", She suddenly says. What a tease!

[porne]

I let out a moan of relaxation as Fritz wrings the stress from my muscles, and I can't help that it sounds at least a little sensual. My legs quiver as she plays with my ass and teases my slit, but I keep my cock back and out of the way even as my legs are pushed around. Finally tuning back in after keeping my thoughts on anything but what she's doing to me, I give a 'huh?' before I try to turn over. I hope I didn't pop a boner.

[jondude]

When you turn over your attempts at not getting hard are made significantly harder when you make eye contact with Fritz who, at some unknown point, had gotten naked herself. Your not sure when she could've done that when giving you a constant massage since you had gotten on the table, but you certainly don't find yourself complaining as you look at those huge perky tits of hers bouncing gently on her chest. Following your eyes quickly Fritz gives you a husky half lidded smile before gently thrusting her chest out and cupping her breasts, her thumbs coming up to flick her semi erect nipples once before she drops the little act with a demure little giggle. Tankfully you've still managed to control your cock somehow. "There just like that ma'am. now close your eyes and let me take care of everything just like before.", She instructs. You comply, if only to help your attempts of not getting a boner.

Just as soon as you close your eyes the massage resumes, and you let out a quick hitched breath as you feel warm oil start to dribble out onto your stomach and chest, a single thin stream making its way all over you and even down your limbs and back. Fritz is quick to begin again, hands soft at first as she rubs the oil into your skin, starting with your arms and lower legs, before pressing harder and working the tension free your body. Of course though things heat up a little when she gets to your torso, and when she grabs your breasts and begins there your breath starts to come in pants. She rolls your sensitive orbs much like she might during sex, but with much more slow deliberate motions, pressing tight on them here and there as she manipulates them in an effort to get to your constantly working pectoral muscles underneath. But of course that isn't to say she doesn't give your breast themselves any centered attention, fingers gently tweaking at your nipples and forcing a ragged pleasured sigh from you. You suppose it's good you've stopped lactating recently, else this would be a lot messier.

Of course though your chest is really just the appetizer, and soon Fritz makes her way further south after taking care on your stomach. Her hands glide between your legs, gently pressing on your lower lips before sliding apart and pushing on your inner thighs and forcing your legs wider. She works her way slowly inward, working every inch of your skin that isn't your pussy, taking her sweet time all the while. At least right up to the point where seem to lured into an expectation of things not actually proceeding further. Once you think that perhaps Fritz really was just giving you just a full body massage, does two fingers suddenly drive into your slit, forcing a shocked squeal from you as a bolt of heightened pleasure surges through your nerves. When you open your eyes you see Fritz has stealthy come onto the table, straddling you in such a way that none of her touches you besides her hands. "Don't be shy ma'am. Let him out to play. I have to work every little bit of you after all.", Fritz says. A random quick glance to your right however you notice a try with some stuff on it. Massage stuff mostly, with oils and a couple of towels. Also some strange cup and tube thing. Your not really sure what thats about.

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My focus is struggling, but I also make note of how sexual Fritz is being, beginning to subtly weave a bit of the contraceptive spell in my womb. Her constant ministrations almost distract me, but I'm pretty sure I got it right as she fondles my tits. I almost stand on my toes and head, tensing up as she tugs at my sensitive orbs, but I hold out as she molests my oversized funbags. I shudder when she shifts to playing with my pussy, the poor organ too easy to abuse as I focus on something very nearby and I'm pretty sure I've let some fluid out. When she demands my cock, I can't help but respond, the damned thing seeming to leap outward throbbing with need even though I just took care of it some hours ago! It always seems to get worse when Fritz is around, but I can't say I don't enjoy the pleasure.

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Fritz eyes widen in surprise for a moment as she witness the speed in which your shaft emerges from it's hiding place, but quickly her expression returns to a smokey half lidded gaze after a short demure giggle. She leans back and sits up, withdrawing her fingers from your honeypot before the same hand almost lazily wraps around your length, holding it. In fact for a moment she does nothing, simply examining it as she seems to contemplate her options. She gazes over to her 'tools', her eyes seeming to fall on the cup and hose thing, pursing her lips cutely as she thinks about something. She reaches for it... then hesitates... then moves to the left to grab her bottle of oil instead. "Not quite yet.", she mumbles to herself as she uncorks the oil bottle.

Looking at you and meeting your gaze, you watch as the busty blonde then proceeds to pour the oil all over her breasts, soon rubbing it in an enticing display till her chest is nice and coated, her skin shiny and shimmering in the sunlight coming through your office window. When she's satisfied though she repositions your legs so their together again, though only loosely, before she leans downward, her tits pressing against your stomach and hips as her chin soon finds it's way into your cleavage. "I think you'll like this kind of massage a lot ma'am.", she says then, before she begins to move upward, grinding her slick orbs against your body, the soft squishy things morphing to your body while pressing tightly against it. You get another slight rush as your breasts then rub against each other briefly, your chests fighting briefly before they slide around each other. Before you know it your being smothered by her boobs, but she then she goes back down, sliding back down your torso, giving you another couple bolts of bliss as she slides past your chest and then your cock, giving you one good stroke before she keeps going downward till she's more or less tit fucking your right leg. Then back up, then down to your right leg this time. She rinses and repeats these motions, massaging your entire body with her breasts, mixing it up the odd bit as she pauses to give certain spots extra attention giving your cock short true tit fuck sessions for a bit, peppering you kisses, occasionally sucking on a nipple. All in all, its a downright heavenly experience, and it doesn't take much past ten minutes before even the light strokes and very brief but intense sessions focusing on your dick overwhelm you, forcing an orgasm from you.

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I begin to pant as she gives me an incredible experience, the soft pillowy tits enough to keep my cock raging hard even if I need to focus a little on finishing up that contraceptive spell and tying it off so I can focus on the experience. Still, the sensations are insane, my mind struggling to stay focused at all before I feel my orgasm coming, and I begin to squirt, covering Fritz, myself, my stomach, and the bottom of my tits in a thick layer of jizz, the hot fluid slipping around and providing extra lube as the blonde demonstrates her vast control over my body. My cock is still hard, straining for more as she enjoys the sight of me drenching myself in seed. "Fritz... Fritz, I hope that wasn't all." I manage to husk out, my voice breaking.

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Fritz lets out a sultry coo of approval as you suddenly go rigid and and start cumming all over the place. It's fortunate that Fritz is where she is, as her own body helps contain the mess to you and her rather then all over your office. Your high pressure spurts smack against the bottom of your tits and dribble down your stomach for a couple moments before Fritz moves back up so she can nuzzle your shaft back into her heavenly cleavage where you unload the rest. By the end of your climax you make a gooey mess of her chest, but she doesn't mind in the slightest as she sits up and starts to rub and knead her tits in a seductive manner, mixing your seed into the copious amounts of oil coating her giggling globes. Soon enough they have a bit a milky hue as she finishes mixing the two substances.

When you ask her question though she doesn't immediately reply, instead leaning down again so her tits press against your hips before firmly pushing herself up your body again. You gasp again as her boobs stroke your prick on the way up, your skin pricking as her stiff nipples dig short lived little furrows in your skin. She does this until she sees you eye to eye, before you lips come down and give you a short but passionate kiss. Afterword she leans down to nibble on your ear before simply whispering, "Of course not~".

Next thing you know she grabs you and hauls you upward, the sudden jerking motion forcing a yelp of surprise from you. Your limbs feel heavy, but a good kind of heavy as they move for the first time in forty minutes. Before you know it your sitting in her lap, and this time you feel that gift 'you' gave to Fritz pressing between your legs, rubbing against the crack of your ass and lower lips but not yet threatening to penetrate you. Your head finds itself in the familiar place of pressing against Fritz's tits. At this moment, you randomly wonder how many hours your face has spent between those angelic breasts of hers, but thought is short is her hand suddenly grips your piece and begin to aggressively pump it. "Do me a favour ma'am. Resist for as long as you can.", she asks you, her other hand reaching for that strange cup and tube on the tray, though you struggle to care about what that hand was doing when her other ones was delivering waves of pleasure to you.

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I let out a moan, discovering that I may not be as focused on being as dominant as I thought. Panting, I enjoy the warm fluid drizzling down my body before Fritz begins to fiddle with me. Her massive tits are soft and pillowy, keeping me nice and hard, and a thick glob of clear fluid cleans out the last of the pearly white as my cock starts drooling again, begging for more. I yelp when she begins to manhandle me, and a part of me is incredibly turned on by being handled so easily before I feel a pair of heavy tits on top of my head. My thoughts are soon distracted when she begins to furiously jerk me off, and I take her mention as a challenge, also diverting at least some of my focus on that contraceptive barrier. I manage to refresh the spell, barely before my mind is too addled to do more than enjoy the sensation of squeezing her cock between my asscheeks and thighs as she plays with my body.